Delay leads impotent and snail-paced beggary.
Love moderately; long love doth so; too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
What power is it which mounts my love so high, that makes me see, and cannot feed mine eye
O braggart vile and damned furious wight!
Let us be Diana's foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon
They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps.